ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ʙ: ꜱᴀᴍᴜᴇʟ ᴅɪᴇꜱ

71 2 7
                                    


The redcoats were searching high and low - all around the entire house for Samuel Seabury. Where was he exactly? He was claustrophobically hiding under his bed, trying to surround himself with boxes so that he will be hidden. But his plan didn't seem to work out, did it?

He was planning to escape and move to America, but his chances were cut short when the redcoats came too early. 

One certain redcoat, however, kept walking around the bedroom. It felt like Samuel's heart was going to beat out of his chest just by watching him pace around the room. And in a blink of an eye, the redcoat peeked under the bed. "Hello there, Mr. Seabury~"

Samuel shrieked as he was violently pulled out of his hiding spot. He was brought back to the king so George could see him one last time.

"George, please...!" Samuel begged, but it was too late. To bid him goodbye of this world, George granted him his favourite flower, the white rose. And with a nod, the redcoats shot him to death.

And there the white rose was relinquished from Samuel's grasp - now tainted as George's favourite flower.

Hamilton: 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓝𝓮𝔁𝓽? II Kingsbury OneshotМесто, где живут истории. Откройте их для себя